"Auntie, stop joking with me, is Shao Yang angry?" Wang Yun forced himself not to think about it, and then explained: "I really didn't mean to call him, but the matter was a little tricky and I forgot it for a while. "

However, Aunt Zhao still looked at a loss, and was even about to reach out her hand to silently Wang Yun's forehead, did she have a fever: "What are you talking about? What Shao Yang? What are you calling? Didn't you say when you left this morning? Go to the company to work an extra day?"

"what?!"

Wang Yun couldn't control the wild jumping in his chest anymore, his eyes went dark, he managed to stand up straight thanks to grabbing the railing behind him, swallowed hard, and continued to ask in disbelief: "Ye Shaoyang, what did you do before?" The one who lives at home with me, my boyfriend!"

Seeing his crazy look, if it were any other aunt in the family, they might have to call the mental hospital, but Aunt Zhao was much calmer, she stepped forward to help him sit on the sofa: "Sir, are you Are you too tired from work recently?"

"NO, I have not!"

Wang Yun knew Aunt Zhao, and with how much she cared for her, even if she agreed to Ye Shaoyang's tricks, she would definitely not have the heart to continue seeing her despondent look, but how could she persist like this? When it came to Ye Shaoyang's name, the doubt in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

Wang Yun didn't dare to continue to think about it, so she could only grit her teeth and get up, and rushed upstairs regardless of Aunt Zhao's obstruction. There was a home theater on the second floor, a gym on the third floor, and then the bedroom, dining room, and even the kitchen. Let it go, Wang Yun almost searched inside and outside the house.

But let alone Ye Shaoyang, even all traces of his life here these days have disappeared.

Like, like this person never existed at all.

Wang Yun finally stood in the middle of the living room, and several aunts also heard the voice and ran over, surrounding him with concern.

It was probably because the windows were not closed tightly, and a gust of cold wind blew by, making Wang Yun shiver. He felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, and his hands began to numb involuntarily.

He still couldn't believe that such a living person disappeared so silently. He clenched his fist twice, forcing his right hand to regain a little consciousness. Wang Yun forced himself to call Fangyuan's phone calmly.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Fang Yuan answered quickly.

Wang Jun took a deep breath, learned a lesson this time, and was afraid that Fang Yuan would think he was crazy again, so he didn't directly mention Ye Shaoyang's name, but changed the way of asking: "Fang Yuan, do you know, Mr. Y? "

"Of course I know," Fang Yuan was a little speechless: "Have you lost your memory? Didn't he disclose his identity a few months ago?"

Hearing this, Wang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, like a drowning person grabbing a floating board in the dark, and then asked: "You still remember him, don't you?"

"Of course I know what happened to you today. When our company went public, didn't people still congratulate you on Weibo?"

"what?"

Wang Yun's heart that had just been put down was raised in his throat by this sentence. When it was listed, congratulations?

But Shao Yang's Weibo account was opened when he and Xu Ruifei suffered from cyber violence...

Wang Yun's brows were furrowed again, and before he could hang up the phone, he quickly clicked on Weibo and searched for the account of @万泰叶邵昂, but the prompt that popped up was: There is no such user yet.

"How could this be?"

Wang Yun deleted the following three words Ye Shaoyang, and the related person automatically popped up under the search bar, but his name was——Yang Wantai.

At the same time, Fang Yuan on the other side of the phone also said: "What is this and that, by the way, didn't Mr. Yang say a few days ago that he planned to cooperate with our company on some film and television projects? Said that although the film and television industry has been in a downturn recently, the profit margin is still very large, we..."

Fang Yuan was still eloquent, but Wang Yun was no longer in the mood to listen to what he had to say, hung up the phone with blank eyes, threw the phone on the sofa, turned and went upstairs.

He didn't go back to the bedroom, because he didn't want to see the place where there were traces of two people's lives, but now only the memories of himself remained. By some strange coincidence, Wang Yun walked into the studio.

Sitting in the seat where the two of them watched the TV series together yesterday, the temperature displayed on the air conditioner panel was still adjusted by myself, but unfortunately there was no other person around.

Wang Yun took the remote control at hand and clicked the button to continue playing. The picture that appeared on the big screen next caught his eyes.

Because, there is still the content that was not finished yesterday, the TV series version of "The President's Domineering and Runaway Little Wife", and even the actors are exactly the same as the original cast.

"He existed!"

This was the only thought left in Wang Yun's mind.

That day, Wang Yun stayed up all night after a long absence, and spent an afternoon and a whole night of effort. He finally finished watching the 25 episodes of the TV series that Ye Shaoyang had brought before six o'clock the next morning, but he didn't seem to Feel any fatigue.

If it weren't for Aunt Zhao who was worried about his health and asked him to come out for dinner again and again, Wang Yun would rather stay forever in the small house full of the last memories of herself and Ye Shaoyang.

"Sir, I think you don't look very well, why don't you call and ask Dr. Zhang to come and have a look?" When Wang Yun was eating breakfast, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but suggest.

Dr. Zhang is the private doctor who was called by Wang Yun to consult with Ye Shaoyang.

Speaking of him, Wang Yun suddenly remembered that a few days before the company went public, he had reported to himself that there would be many meetings to attend in the next few months, and counting the time he said, it was probably the most recent.

Before, it was because of worrying about Ye Shaoyang's health that Wang Yun asked him to reject the meeting, but now, since Ye Shaoyang is just a person who has never appeared in other people's memory, Dr. Zhang shouldn't reject these important meetings. It's the right meeting, why did you hear Aunt Zhao's meaning, he still didn't seem to attend?

Because of doubts, Wang Yun thought about it, but did not refuse Aunt Zhao's proposal to call him.

Hearing that Wang Jun was not feeling well, Dr. Zhang came quickly, carrying a medicine box, and asked as soon as he entered the door: "Mr. Wang, what do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, it's just been through the night, and my complexion is not very good, Aunt Zhao is worried," Wang Yun finished, paused, and took advantage of Dr. Zhang's time to put the medicine box, and asked: "Dr. Zhang, didn't you say that these few days Is there a meeting tomorrow, why didn't you go?"

"Yeah, I was planning to go to a meeting, but last month it wasn't..."

Speaking of this, Dr. Zhang stopped suddenly, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something, but couldn't remember anything: "Yeah, why didn't I go to the meeting? What happened last month?"

Seeing his reaction, a thunderstorm instantly sounded in Wang Yun's mind: Could it be that it's not that they haven't had contact with Ye Shaoyang, but that their memory has been tampered with?

As a person who has even experienced such outrageous things as transmigrating through books, Wang Yun has long cultivated a strong heart. Since the system called 007 can bring Ye Shaoyang out of the world of books, it will wipe him out. It must not be difficult to erase the memory of some people.

Speaking of 007, Wang Yun suddenly thought that when Ye Shaoyang met him here for the first time, he had hinted that he also came here with a mission. At that time, he also asked around, but Ye Shaoyang said that the mission was not difficult, No help needed.

In the next few months, Ye Shaoyang only talked about love and dating with himself, without any sense of urgency to complete the task. As time passed, even Wang Yun almost forgot that he still had the task.

Thinking about it now, could it be that Ye Shaoyang disappeared because of a mission failure?

When Wang Yun was brainstorming, Dr. Zhang suddenly waved his hands in front of him a few times: "Mr. Wang?"

Suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah, what? Tell me."

"I ask, Mr. Wang, do you have any specific discomforts, such as dizziness, palpitation and so on?"

"Oh, it's just that I have a little headache all night. You can prescribe me some tranquilizing medicine. I'll probably be fine after a night of sleep."

Wang Yun felt that what he thought should be very close to the truth, but where should he find him?

The more he forced himself to continue thinking, the more he felt a splitting headache, probably, he really needed to rest.

After taking the pills prescribed by Dr. Zhang, Wang Yun raised his head and ate the water cup that Aunt Zhao handed over.

Then, a little tired, I asked Aunt Zhao to send Dr. Zhang away, and walked upstairs slowly. He still didn't go back to the bedroom, but randomly found a guest room that had been vacant for a long time, went in, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep. past.

Probably due to the psychological and physical support to the limit, Wang Yun soon fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black outside. He habitually stretched out his hand to the side, trying to find the heat source, but suddenly realized that, Ye Shaoyang is gone.

He bit his lower lip lightly, took a breath, and wanted to go to the bedside to touch his phone to check the time, but it took him a long time to remember that he threw the phone on the sofa yesterday and didn't bring it with him.

The failure once or twice made Wang Yun feel a little irritable, so she got up and turned on the chandelier in the room, endured the stimulation and got used to the strong light for a while, then looked up to see the time on the clock in the house.

Ten twenty-five.

In other words, I slept for a full fifteen hours.

Wang Yun tapped his head, which was still a little confused, went to the bathroom to clear his mind with cold water, and then went downstairs.

He thought, since he traveled through the hotel in City H, he might as well go back and try now, even if it doesn't work, trying is better than staying here and doing nothing.

Wang Yun was very mobile, went downstairs to get the phone on the sofa, and was about to call Li Yan and ask him to book a ticket for him, but with a shake of his hand, he clicked into the call record.

Because of her special status, Wang Yun almost never answers calls from strangers, and the call log is always filled with familiar faces with notes, except for one of them...

Wang Yun's fingers paused in front of a phone number without a note, recalling the time when the call came, Wang Yun was suddenly overjoyed, this is Mu Yuyao's call!

I actually forgot such an important person!

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